Vlad was stretched out on the sofa, flipping through the latest thick manila envelope the Ruthven had forwarded him. He perused the stack of newspaper articles, documents and magazines until he came upon
one in particular.
"Enthusiastic champion of man's inhumanity towards man..."
Vlad glowered at the article. His land had had his service before his death and his name after it. Was a modicum of deference too much to ask?
[For Walter, please. NFB]